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Rachel Clare Hurd-Wood as Alys Charlton |
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name: |
Alys Charlton |
house: |
Charlton |
father: |
Lord Keegan Charlton |
mother: |
Lady Keera Charlton |
spouse: |
none |
issue: |
none |
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gender: |
Female |
age: |
17 |
height: |
5'6" |
weight: |
130 |
eyes: |
Light Blue |
hair: |
Long, deep-red curls |
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honorific: |
Lady |
title: |
none |
position: |
none |
predecessor: |
N/A |
heir: |
N/A |
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Background
Alys is the youngest daughter of Lord Charlton, and sister to Ser Andrey the Heir of Hollyholt. Her birth was nothing odd or out of the ordinary, fairly easy if anyone had the proper chance to ask her mother outright. Growing up she was just as easy; calm and perfectly sated with a book and a quiet place to read. Noticing her love for the written word, Lord Charlton,having the coin to achieve it, had the finest teachers sent to Hollyholt. There they schooled his daughter in whatever she wished to know. This pleased Alys to no end, she put her new resources to good use and set to learning heraldry, histories, and the art of politics.
She spent most of her childhood reading and learning from her teachers, as well as the things a lady should from her septa. In time, she became a bit of a scholar having learned as much as she possibly could about the Histories of the Seven Kingdoms. She devoured book after book on the subject reaching as far back as Aegon's Landing, the firstmen, (The Andals,) even a little on old Valyria, picking up a few words of High Valyrian along the way.
She loved the folklore and tales she was told by her septa as a little girl, and would retell them on occasion to her cousins at Hollyholt. She likes to dance, though she only became a little more than adept at it, and would pass the time by riding her favorite Sandsteed mare Shane. She spent some time watching the stable hand and read a few books on how to handle her horses. Shane was the first horse she trained, gaining her as a wild colt for her 15th nameday.
For having all these skills and a loving father that doted on her, feeding the fires of knowledge, teaching her politics, and stewardship, she led a pretty sheltered life. She did not see much of the world outside of Hollyholt, it was the main reason she picked up many skills and many more a book in the first place. Etiquette and things of the like occupied her spare time at Hollyholt. And when she just wants solace, she will happily sew and ponder the things she has learned or simply to clear her mind, taking respite in it all. She knows that life is different outside of Hollyholt, for this reason she has had to learn to be cunning, and wise beyond her years, paying close attention to her father's dealings with his consorts. Especially now that he is allowing her to venture outside of Hollyholt into unknown waters.
Features wise she was plain in her appearance as a little girl, it wasn't until she stopped growing that her features and form proved to be the makings of a beauty. She goes against the grain of the societal views her house holds, for most believe Lord Charlton could not sire a daughter pretty enough for the Frey's. Alys is Keegan's exception; though not a great beauty that part of the rumor was true, her fair complexion, light blue eyes, and deep-red long curls make her a beauty nonetheless. The reason for Lord Charlton to let her out of Hollyholt, there is rumor he deems to find her a husband. It is only natural for a father to wish his daughter a good match, the best way to do that is to show her around and let the bidding begin.
Physical Features
Alys takes after her mother's lineage more than her fathers; this is noted by the long fiery deep-red curls that cascade down this young Lady of House Charlton's back. A small dark brown freckle resides on her upper lip looking near black on her pale milky complexion. Her light blue eyes are wide and lushly rimmed with long deep-red lashes. Very much a young girl in her expression and demeanor her full pink lips are almost always turned up in a sort of smile. This same youthful appearance could be said of her eyes that look wide as if she is in a perpetual state of awe. Her body is that of a woman grown, not too tall, not too wide of hip, yet not overtly full of breast either. If anything could be said about the girl it would be perfectly proportionate in it's current hour-glass shape.
She walks gracefully in drop-sleeved gowns that are oft the shades of the green, yellow and red of her house; they are modest by design and done so to cover her maidens form. A silver chain or girdle of some form is usually present cinching the waist of her gowns.The most delicate of embroidery can be found on her green dyed roughspun cloaks; this is usually in the form of her house sigil, three sprigs of mistletoe on a yellow field and framed in green, though not always. She commands attention with her features and wears little to no jewelry, reserving those fineries for occasions that call for them. Because of this girl's simple beauty, not many would mark her for a daughter of Lord Charlton. Even though more oft than not she wears her house colors with a certain sense of pride.
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"Honor and Glory" — The words of House Charlton |
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"When Honor and Glory fail, where is one suppose to go?" — Lady Alys Charlton |
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House Charlton My House, our home is Hollyholt, our family is a favored house of Lord Walder Frey of the Twins, we have yet to wed into House Frey, though it is suspected that this is because we already show them loyalty. House Charlton is the richest of the lower houses in the area, and it is my father who I see to be the reason for that. |
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Lord Keegan Charlton: My dear, sweet, father, I loved him so. He had doted on me since I was a. wild, red-haired babe. He gave me what I pleased within reason, and when he found that I had an affinity with reading, writing, histories, and heraldry, he sent for the most informed teachers he could find that would be making way north from Oldtown. I was taught, primped and pressed to, what I thought, one day be a Lady of a house. Though recently he has gained my ire by setting me a match with my mothers nephew, my cousin, Ser Perrin Haigh, the second son of Lord Haigh. Needless-to-say I was less than pleased by his choice and until he takes back the betrothal and allows me say, I will refuse to say the holy words at the Sept and never forgive him. How does the father I thought love me so, and thought me a wise and a suitable match, give his daughter, not an heir as she could have, but the second son of her Lord Uncle. My father has done me a great disservice not seeking my knowledge and or thoughts on a match as he oft used to talk to me of things holding a similar nature before. I might have told him that I have one in mind, perhaps one I cannot live without, then again, maybe I wouldn't have. Still it would have been nice to be consulted, one thing is for certain, one way or another, I will get what I want, or I will never forgive him for hurting me in this way until he does. |
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Ser Aleister Charlton: Cousin Aleister strikes me as a man who is both revered and feared by friend and foe alike. He has a constant, ever vigilant air about him, almost like he carries a weight that should be too heavy to bare. Though it is not for him as he takes everything in stride. Strong and confident is what I think of when I think Aleister, though I have not spoken with him enough as of late to form any more of an opinion than that. |
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Lady Cherise Charlton: The wife of my cousin Ser Aleister and mother to baby Aerick, Lady Cherise can be a compassionate women, and yet, she can also be quite pushing and imposing. Though she is usually easy to talk to, and easy to get along with, that is, if she doesn't think you are to blame for any of her woes. If that is the case you might as well hide for a few days until she finds something else that causes her inconvenience. I do not look at this as a bad thing though, she is strong above all else, strength in a lady is something that I can admire, even when she uses it to holler at me for something or other. |
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Lord Aerick Charlton: The son of my cousins Aleister and Cherise Charlton, I have a fondness for the little lad. He is sweet, when he is not crying that is, and a handsome little thing. |
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Lord Ramsey Charlton: My cousin Ramsey is an interesting fellow, half Westerosi, half Braavosi in both heritage and character. He is pleasant to be around and his strange accent and stories of the Free cities will not only leave one blushing, but most intrigued as well. I would like to get to know my cousin more, we separated ways after being released from the Tordane Towers and the guard, lock, and key of the Naylands of Stonebridge, but I would be lying if I said that I did not want to know more about this long lost cousin of mine. |
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Ser Saethwyr Charlton: I know my cousin Ser Saethwyr little, but he is pleasant enough with a healthy sense of humor. |
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Ser Jac Caddock: Ser Jac is my personal guard and is a knight for my Lord-Father. I have a familial fondness for Ser Jac, his song brings me great comfort when my skies are undoubtedly gray. A father figure, if you will, and I know that if he had to, he would take up his sword or take an arrow to protect me. |
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House Fenster Loyal to my house, House Fenster is favored to my father as he holds their loyalty |
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Lord Jek Fenster: Head of house Fenster, knight of Tavin's Rest. I do not know Lord Fenster, but intend to get to know him soon enough. |
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Lord Alric Fenster:Heir to house Fenster of Tavin's Rest. Lord Alric has been my friend for many years, for as long as he has been my father's diplomat. I have many fond memories with Lord Alric in the library at Hollyholt. He has a love of reading and writing poetry as well as Heraldry, as do I. It is oft that Lord Alric brings me poetry of some sort, or a short story or two. It did not take long for us to get together after my father pushed me out of Hollyholt and into society. Though we have always been close, there is something intriguing about him. I just cannot quite put my finger on it, as a result of this mutual curiosity we have become even closer. I just wish I had more time to sort this out. |
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House Tordane A dead house that has again resurfaced in a small way. |
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House Flint: A Northern House that has ties to my house. |
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House Terrick: A vassal of Mallister and a house that has been through, and is still going through, a lot of misfortune. |
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Lord Ser Jerold Terrick: Head of house. |
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Ser Jarod Rivers: A bastard who seems to be a guard for the Naylands. |
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House Mallister: They had suffered quite a bit by the invaders from the Iron Isles. But it seems that they have been able to rebuild quite a bit. |
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Lord Patrek Mallister: Head of House. I have yet to meet him. |
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Lady Muirenn Mallister: Lord Patrek's cousin. I had met her once before during the Tourney at the Twins. She seemed alright to me, if not a lot bit tall. |
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Ser Martyn Mallister: The Mallister knight that is also lady Muirenn's brother. Protective, though, he seems like a good man. I have only had the pleasure of speaking to him once, though, I can say it truly was a pleasure. If the circumstances were not so low, as his sister was captured by bandits when we spoke, I can bet he is more than a sulking man, but a bright and humorous one. At the very least polite. |
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Ser Kamron Mallister: I do not know too much about this man other than the fact that his cousin is Martyn, and he was ever grateful for the food I brought along. As they were planning and tossing ideas back and forth as to what to do about the bandits and the missing ladies that is. . |
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House Frey: Soon to come. |
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House Nayland: In the passing months, House Nayland has risen from obscurity to something of note. For now, our eyes are upon them. |
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Lady Isolde Nayland: Soon to come. |
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Ser Rygar Nayland: Seems like a smart man, even though his brother, Lord Riordan, tells me that he was the man that gave him the laws to which he could arrest my cousins Aleister, Cherise, Aerick, Ramsey, my personal guard Ser Jac, and Lord Alric, as prisoners and hostages, inside of Tordane Tower. And I as a 'guest.' |
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Lord Riordan Nayland: Lord Riordan was once best friend to my brother Ser Andrey, though after he took me in as his guest, gave me bread and salt, and subsequently, guestright. Not only did he keep me to the Towers he denied me a few simple request. Though I am hoping, well thinking at least, that Lord Riordan was not the man who planned it all, and that the man can be reasoned with. If I had ever thought of brokering a marriage pact to tie mine and Lord Riordan's houses together in hopes of peace, those thoughts are almost gone now. |
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Lady Valda Tordane: I met the former and now widowed wife to Lord Tordane, at the Tourney at the Twins. I liked her well enough, maternal to be sure, but a lady of reason, and I like that.. |
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Lord Hugh Asterholm: I have yet to meet Ser Hugh, though I have heard Alric speak of him, and tell her that he is both kin to Lord Riordan and himself. |
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Ser Bruce Longbough: A commoner who has risen through the ranks of the Nayland Guard. I do not know Bruce as of yet |
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Lord Eryk Haigh: I only know him to be the retainer for Ramsey Charlton. |
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House Westerling:House westerling's mines dried up some time ago, leaving them poor and with only prestige to carry on their names. They still use their marriages to gain the coin they need to survive, oft selling off their heirs to the Lannister lords or their sons. House Westerling still rides on the coat tales of a long since deed Targaryen bride Lady Jeyne Westerling, it is all they have left to keep their House alive. They seek coin from wherever they can get it, even if it is from the Charltons. |
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House Camden: A fallen house. They weren't careful enough, simple as that. |